Volume 1 Flying Tower Bliss Chapter 342 A Character [Ask for Subscription]
Pai Ling was silent for a while, and didn't pay attention to Xu Yuan's questioning, maybe because he also knew that it was dishonorable to steal Xu Yuan's aura, or maybe he didn't have the heart to theorize with Xu Yuan at the moment.
However, Xu Yuan was not happy, and finally caught the truth of the card spirit, how could he easily let it go, and made up his mind to take some benefits from the card spirit again.
"Pai Ling, you dog, you say, how can you compensate me?"
"Boy, arrogance requires capital, and no one has ever dared to scold this seat for being a dog, what's wrong with this seat using your aura? If it weren't for this seat, your kid would have died a long time ago, and there would be no scum, where would it be your turn to point fingers at this seat now, and you still have the face to compensate with this seat?"
Pai Ling seemed to be mad by Xu Yuan's word "dog", and his voice became a little strange and hoarse, and even showed a feeling of weakness, in short, it seemed that he was not in a very good state.
"Pai Ling, you...... Are you alright?"
The abnormality of the card spirit was heard by Xu Yuan in an instant, and he suddenly became a little nervous, this is at a critical moment, the card spirit must not have an accident, Xu Yuan does not have the ability to control so many armor at the same time.
"It's okay, this seat is just a little bit consumed, and it needs to be slowed down!"
Hearing Xu Yuan's nervous and concerned tone, the card spirit instantly softened his heart, and his words became much softer, and then Xu Yuan suddenly noticed that the "red heart" spirit card in his sea of consciousness was warm for a while, and then a trace of red flashed, and the heat flowed to his hands and wrists.
A crispy numbness sensation came from the wrist injury, the bones and joints were healing rapidly, and the red and swollen hands were rapidly subsiding and returning to normal.
After a moment, Xu Yuan moved his wrist, feeling that everything was back to normal, and he was about to say something in his heart, but was interrupted by the voice of the card spirit.
"Boy, I'm too consumed this time, I need to rest for a while, and the rest is up to you!"
Pai Ling's voice was long, and it seemed very weak, if it weren't for being in Xu Yuan's sea of knowledge, Xu Yuan probably wouldn't be able to hear him.
"Card Spirit, are you really okay?"
Xu Yuan rubbed his wrist, stunned, and asked nervously.
"It's fine, I just need to rest!, but until then, I'll do one more thing for you......"
After finishing speaking, Xu Yuan noticed that the four spirit cards in his sea of consciousness were slowly emitting heat at the same time, becoming more and more intense, and the aura of the inner mansion was instantly withdrawn and merged into the spirit card, this time, Xu Yuan did not stop the spirit of the card from mobilizing his aura.
Xu Yuan stood in place without the slightest movement, his aura flowed rapidly in his body, and entered the spirit card through a strange meridian, and then, Xu Yuan involuntarily raised his hand, and four palm-sized square spirit cards appeared in the gap between his fingers, all of which had a special character, "A".
"Four As!!"
Xu Yuan glanced at the cards in his hand, and instantly became excited, this card is no longer an ordinary number card, just the breath emitted by these four spirit cards is the power that Xu Yuan has never experienced, and the previous one is completely different, compared with the breath emitted by the ordinary number spirit card, it is like a child who has not grown up.
"Fall!!"
The spirit of the card in the sea of knowledge jumped out of a faint word, and the four spirit cards came out of his hand, completely uncontrolled by Xu Yuan, and the four spirit cards came out of his hand, flew into the air, and disappeared into four small dots.
Then, he fell suddenly, and the target was directly aimed at the nearest Ye Hua fan, his strength was too prominent among the ordinary monks, like a spotlight in the dark night, firmly attracting the attention of the spirit card.
Ye Huafan was fighting with Liu Shengxiang, and suddenly noticed a great pressure coming from above his head, and with a slight lift of his head, he found that four black dots were flying towards him quickly, and his heart suddenly burst into action, and the five spirits rushed to the void, and the connecting dots under his feet flew backwards, and he bumped into more than ten righteous path alliance monks along the way, but he couldn't control it so much, and the coercion above his head was like a weight of 10,000 tons, which made him extremely depressed.
"Boom!"
The first spirit card fell, and the violent explosion instantly knocked over more than a dozen monks around, Ye Hua fanned the wind under his feet, and he could avoid the explosion, and suddenly he saw a black thing sticking out of the explosion, his scalp was numb, his body rose in the air, and he stepped on the head of a monk, and with a force, the monk crashed into the black light with frightened eyes.
"Poof!"
The black light flashed, and a black-armored soldier appeared, a few points taller than his normal armor, and before the poor little monk could react, he was instantly pierced through the head by the surprisingly long spear in his hand.
Ye Huafan looked back, and the soldier still maintained the posture of poking out the spear, and the violent momentum emanated from the general's body.
"Yuan Infant Realm??"
At a glance, Ye Huafan was like falling into an ice cellar, and the eyes that were bubbling red seemed to be able to breathe people's hearts, which actually made Ye Huafan feel a little distracted, and when he recalled it, his back instantly flowed with cold sweat.
However, it's not over yet......
Ye Huafan only felt that the pressure on his head was getting bigger and bigger, making it more and more unbearable for him, and he had a feeling that his chest was about to suffocate, but he didn't dare to stop at all, and struggled to run forward.
"Boom!!"
The second spirit card was lowered, and an explosion that was even more violent for half a minute sounded, and more than a dozen monks were shattered by the explosion and lay down in a pool of blood.
Ye Huafan repeated his old trick, and once again let a monk block the attack of the spear for himself!
This time, the smoke and dust cleared, and a blood-red and heavily armored soldier walked out of it, and with a flick of the spear in his hand, the poor monk who had been pierced through the head flew out like a cannonball, and before he could hit the ground, it turned into pieces of minced meat, and blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground, which was extremely terrifying.
"Boom!" The third spirit card fell, Ye Huafan was already in the range of the explosion, his heart was shocking, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and as soon as his movements were loosened, he slowed down in an instant, and his heart was horrified, and he muttered a word in his mouth, "It's over!"
"Labor and management can't die, labor and management haven't avenged the apprentices, how can they die in such a place!"
Ye Huafan's heart was ruthless, and he rolled to the ground, and the soldiers swept the black spear against his scalp, and a large number of monks were swept to the ground, Ye Huafan staggered a few steps to get up from the ground, turned around and rushed in the direction of the mountain road.
He didn't run away indiscriminately, the route he chose to retreat was purposeful, at this moment he was not far from the mountain road, as long as he could step on the mountain road, he could get out of the attack range of the Sword Tower, as long as he went all the way down, he could escape smoothly.
"Boom!"
The fourth spirit card roared down, and a violent explosion sounded in the back of Ye Huafan's back.
"Poof......
Because of the impact of the explosion just now, Ye Huafan's movements slowed down by half a beat, and he was hit right by the impact, he only felt a chill in his back, and then a hot pain, a trace of heat rolled down his back, he knew that it was his blood, he was injured!
"Bang!"
Ye Huafan took a few steps forward frantically, but he still couldn't pull out the attack range of the general, and as soon as the explosion passed, the smoke and dust had not yet dispersed, and the spear had already swept out like a poisonous snake, and slammed on Ye Huafan's body with a muffled sound.
Ye Huafan could withstand such a huge force, and it was directly knocked away, and his body quickly smashed down towards the group of monks on the other side.